The expression on her face could not help but make one's heart ache. Uncle Yan was silent and stood quietly by her side.
"Uncle Yan, I've implicated you," Yan Ruoxue suddenly opened her mouth and said after a while.
Uncle Yan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid we've brought about a great disaster this time. Qin Yu... I'm afraid it would be very tough for him to overcome the ordeal this time."
At the mention of Qin Yu, an unconcealable pain flashed across Yan Ruoxue's face.
Of course, she knew what the failure meant. Now that the Yan family was determined to attack her, the negotiation in a few days would definitely be disadvantageous to Qin Yu.
At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside them.
Seeing this person, Uncle Yan hurriedly bowed and greeted, "Holy Lord."
Yan Ruoxue sat there without any reaction. She did not even care about him.